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The light and shadow in the pool dissipated, and there was a burst of mana fluctuations above Lin Xiao's head, and the thirteen white-robed people had already broken through the void and arrived here. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Yinmu Shenjun, Jinjun, War God Zun and other three people followed them closely, thirteen white-robed people descended quickly, they walked quickly into the pavilion and smiled at the Lord of Qinqin: "I have seen the deity, I haven't seen the deity for trillions of years, everything is okay?"

Lord Qinqin bowed his head and saluted: "But it's hard work." ”

A white-robed man laughed and said, "Why do you work hard? ”

A clear light flew out from the eyebrows of these white-robed men and women, and slowly injected into the eyebrows of the Qinqin God. The Qinqin Heavenly Lord's brows furrowed, she took a sharp breath, and her body suddenly shone brightly. A mysterious and mysterious breath continued to emanate from the Qinqin Lord, Lin Xiao looked at the Qinqin God in horror, at this moment, the Qinqin God gave Lin Xiao a feeling as if she was this side of the world, she was like an ant in her palm, as long as she had a mind, she would be completely wiped out.

Is this the power of the Most God?

These thirteen clones of the Qinqin Heavenly Lord were the first to transmit to the Qinqin Heavenly Lord all the Heavenly Dao Truths that they had reincarnated millions of times over the trillions of years and had wandered around the Zhou Heavenly World. The realm of the Qinqin Heavenly Lord's Taoism has obviously been greatly improved, and as long as you look at her satisfied smile, you can know that she has benefited a lot.

It took three days and three nights for Lord Qinqin to absorb all of her Heavenly Dao insights, and she opened her eyes and smiled at these clones, "You have gained very well. But there is one more thing to labor you. ”

The clones bowed their heads at the same time and said, "Please also ask the deity to command." ”

Pointing at Lin Xiao, the Qinqin Heavenly Lord said indifferently: "This is Mu Shuang, the head of the new instrument hall of this palace, from the gods who have ascended this time, select 10,000 people with the best qualifications and the highest cultivation, and Mu Shuang will tailor the natal artifact for them." It takes 10,000 years to live, and after 10,000 years, all ascended people leave the palace and act according to the plan. ”

The thirteen white-robed people agreed with a bang, but there was no need to communicate much between the deity and the clone, they were one and had the same mind, but there was no need to talk nonsense.

Lin Xiao was shocked in his heart, it turned out that the 10,000 artifacts were prepared for these newly ascended gods, but what were they going to do?

Millions of gods, this is a huge force that is enough to set off stormy waves in the god realm, especially with the first-grade artifacts refined by Lin Xiao, if the Qinqin Divine Palace is willing to pay the cost of work, in just ten thousand years, these first-grade artifacts can be smashed into top-grade artifacts with artificial and materials.

The power of the best artifact is immeasurable, 10,000 superb artifact~ Even if these gods are only in the realm of the Ming God, they are afraid that they have the power to easily slaughter the gods!

Chinqin God, no, it's the three gods and five days, what the hell do they want to do?

Does this matter have anything to do with Yao'er?

Qin Qintian moved, and it was an unprecedented outpouring of the nest.

All the gods and immortals who had been attached to them spread out in all directions, and they swept through like hungry locusts, plundering all the heavenly and earthly treasures they saw. Mountains were dug up, one by one black bottomless holes appeared on the ground, a rare spirit beast, spirit birds were swept away after being knocked out by a nest, with the Azure Divine Mountain as the center, the ground within a radius of several trillion miles was scraped three hundred miles high in just three or five days. Even with the abundance and abundance of the divine power of the divine realm, I don't know how many years it will take to regenerate so many heavenly and earthly treasures, which is almost an act of drying up and fishing. Qin Qintian's strange behavior immediately attracted the attention of countless people, especially the many young handsome people who had already lived in the Azure Divine Mountain, and they were strictly ordered to thoroughly investigate the reason why Qin Qintian was so wantonly looting the treasures of heaven and earth.

There were more wild bees and butterflies around Yao'er for a while, and young and handsome people dressed up in flowers haunted Yao'er's side, intentionally or unintentionally asking what Qin Qintian's recent actions were. Yao'er is heartless, she ignores these people, no matter what she asks, she shakes her head in confusion and is silent, and she just lets Mi Yichen and other arrogant young talents return.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Yao'er, and Lin Xiao had already set up the Vermilion Bird Furnace to start the great cause of assembly line refining that no one had ever done in the history of the God Realm. Countless heavenly and earthly treasures gathered from all directions, including all the rare materials that Qin Qintian had secretly hidden, and they were also sent to Lin Xiao at any cost. With countless heavenly and earthly treasures, with the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, and with the Qinqin Divine Palace that fully supported him, Lin Xiao was full of confidence in refining 10,000 high-grade artifacts. The Vermilion Bird Furnace has already designed all the processes, he only needs to continue to instill divine power to keep the Vermilion Bird Furnace able to continuously send out the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire to smelt these materials, and the rest will be done by himself.

Early in the morning, it was Lin Xiao who was refining the furnace in the secret cave, and Yao'er pouted and rushed to the direction of the cave. Mi Yichen accompanied the smiling face to follow Yao'er's side and carefully please Yao'er, he held a string of blue sea beads in his hand, and the figures of lively swimming fish were running back and forth in the beads, this string of beads was easy to collect after Mi Yichen's great thoughts. This is because after a monster called the 'Forbidden Soul Beast', a divine beast in the sea, devoured the sea fish with cultivation and meritorious deeds, and imprisoned the primordial gods of these sea fish that were at least equivalent to the peak of the Immortal Venerable in their own essence pills before they were formed. This kind of forbidden soul bead can clear evil obstacles, resist most of the forbidden laws and prohibitions that hurt people's original gods, if it is refined, it is a very good talisman artifact, especially the pearl in the fish dragon is the most exquisite.

Using the Forbidden Soul Bead to please Yao'er, Mi Yichen spent a lot of thought and used a lot of manpower and material resources. These beads represent a piece of his heart for Yao'er. It's a pity that the ancients' so-called 'playing the piano to the cow', and it is obviously not feasible to be attentive to the medicine. Lin Xiao prepared the refining weapon wholeheartedly, Yao'er hadn't seen him for several days, and there was a flustered panic in his heart, and Mi Yichen was here again and verbose, if Yao'er didn't know that she couldn't beat Mi Yichen, she would have cut people a long time ago.

"Fairy Han, this is Mi Yichen's admiration and admiration for the fairy, and he also asks the fairy to accept this string of forbidden soul beads. Mi Yichen kept spinning around the medicine, and he said with a smile: "Mi Yichen invited a famous refiner in the god realm, that is, the great elder of the 'Huoying' family of the ancient god clan, Master Huoying Feihua, who has refined this string of forbidden soul beads, and added dozens of superb materials of the Xuanyin family, although this string of forbidden soul beads cannot continue to be refined, but its power is not under ordinary high-grade artifacts." ”

"I don't want your stuff. Yao'er flew forward thoughtfully, and she muttered vaguely: "This bead is not beautiful at all, and it is not half as good as the Nine Dragon Bell that Mu Shuang gave me!"

Mi Yichen's smiling face stiffened, and he smiled dryly: "Fairy Han, after all, this is a piece of the deity's heart. ”

"I didn't ask you to send me something, did I?" Yao'er Mei'er rolled her eyes and roared unreasonably: "Could it be that Han'er asked you to send me something?"

"Exactly, exactly! Mi Yichen, you are so shameless! You have been pestering Fairy Han early in the morning, are you bothered?" The ridicule came from afar, and Miao Shu and two attendants walked lightly on a cloud of water. Miao Shu, who waved a jade fan, saluted Yao'er gently, and he smiled very gracefully: "Mi Yichen, Fairy Han annoys you, you still don't know how to leave?"

Yao'er rolled her eyes and hung in the air, although her simple brain couldn't figure out why these people were pestering her, but she also knew that Mi Yichen was certainly ill-intentioned towards herself, but this Miao Shu was not a good thing. Crooked his neck and pondered for a while, Yao'er simply pointed at Miao Shu and shouted: "You drive Mi Yichen away, and then leave obediently!"

Miao Shu's face became extremely ugly for a while, and Mi Yichen laughed and said, "Miao Shu, you want to please Fairy Han, do you know that you slapped it on the horse's leg?"

Miao Shu didn't dare to say anything serious to Yao'er, he glared at Mi Yichen angrily and shouted, "Mi Yichen, are you sarcastic?"

Lin Yao flew over from behind lazily, holding a two-foot-long large folding fan with gold-painted flowers, and the folding fan shook gently, and the sky was filled with the rich fragrance of peonies, roses, peonies and other heavy makeup flowers. Glancing at the lower half of Miao Shu's body evilly, Lin Yao smiled strangely: "Sarcasm? Does our young master need to be sarcastic about you? Speaking of character, our young master is stronger than you; Speaking of talent, our young master is superior to you; Speaking of appearance and bearing, which of you is comparable to our young master? For a completely vulnerable opponent like you, our young master needs to be sarcastic about you? Ouch~ Is it that all of you people in the Huamiao Divine Palace have such a woman's smell?"

Mi Yichen smiled, Lin Yao's words spoke to his heart, he also felt that he was stronger than Miao Shu, not three or five ranks, did he need to sarcastically Miao Shu?

Someone from afar spoke again: "This is a good thing, the deity also thinks that only the deity and Mi Yichen are opponents, Miao Shu~ You and us are not a little bit apart! You are just the nephew of the god of Hua Miao, can your identity be compared to us? Where is the nephew of the god of Hua Miao~ There are more nephews of the god of Hua Miao, what are you?" A large and heavy white cloud walked slowly, and Dale leaned on a soft couch on the white cloud, pointing at Miao Shu with disdain.

Miao Shu's face was pale, he glared at Lin Yao angrily, Lin Yao shook his thighs indifferently and hooked his fingers at Miao Shu: "It's the man's comparison with the young man, if you don't cut off your two eggs and feed them to the pheasant, you are my grandson." This kind of market language Lin Yao came as soon as he opened his mouth, and every sentence became more vicious, Miao Shu's face immediately became purple, even Mi Yichen, who was Lin Yao's backer, felt that this was too unpleasant, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. However, although Mi Yichen felt that this was unpleasant, how could it sound so useful? Seeing Miao Shu's deflated appearance, Mi Yichen was happy in his heart!

"That's right~" Dale is not worried about the chaos of the world and shouted: "Miao Shu, go on! Who are you? You are the nephew of the god of Hua Miao! Are you still afraid of a loose cultivator? Although the Mercy Xiang Daojun is now attached to Mi Yichen, after all, he is a loose cultivator, you are a famous family, will you be afraid that a loose cultivation will not succeed? Hey! A little bit of a kind of success?"

The words forced Miao Shu into a corner, and Miao Shu's face turned red and white, white and blue, which was indescribably ugly. Behind Miao Shu, a thin man in a black robe who described it as cold slowly stepped forward, and was about to say something to challenge Lin Yao. How do you know that Lin Yao is big fan waved and pointed at Miao Shu and said with a smile: "Fairy Han, you can take a good look, a man who has been humiliated like this and doesn't dare to wash away his shame in person, this man is absolutely unreliable! You must not pay attention to such a man in the future! How can a spineless man support his family?"

Yao'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and she hesitated and let out a vague 'oh'.

With such a voice, Miao Shu was forced to have to make a move with Lin Yao, and he took a step forward to challenge Lin Yao. Lin Yao's eyes shot out two rays of light violently, and a burst of killing intent rolled around him, and Mi Yichen clenched his fists excitedly-if Lin Yao could teach Miao Shu a lesson, he would definitely be happy to see it! As long as he didn't kill Miao Shu, it would be fine, and it was best to cut off Miao Shu's limbs, that would be the best.

The saber was tense, and seeing that Miao Shu and Lin Yao were about to make a move, a round of Buddha light shot quickly from a distance. Monk Huankong sat on a white jade lotus platform and shouted: "Two Venerables, peace is precious!"

Da Le didn't worry about his eyes, and he shouted: "Monk, this is the matter of Lianxiang Daojun and Miao Shu, what are you involved in?"

Monk Huankong said slowly: "Everyone, everyone, how can force solve the problem?

"It doesn't make sense!" Yao'er shook her head dryly: "Why don't you fight? Let the two of them fight! Why do you want to persuade them not to fight?"

Monk Huankong's face froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched for a long time. Mi Yichen, Dale is not worried, and Miao Shu is very happy, and another one pats the horse's legs. These people tried their best to please Yao'er, but Yao'er's brain is obviously very different from normal people, and over the years, their behavior of currying favor with Yao'er has been slapped on the horse's leg.

Opening his mouth, the monk smiled dryly: "Fairy Han wants to see people fight? It's the little monk who is abrupt! But the so-called heaven has the virtue of a good life, when the two of them shoot~"

"Close your beak!" Lin Yao tilted his head and scolded Huankong monk: "I hate you most about being a flowery monk, as a monk, you don't abide by the monk's duty, don't go to the Buddha and chant scriptures, don't do things to overkill the dead, or set off flames to find a bite to eat, you also learn from people to come here to chase women!

"Good!" "Great happiness is not worried, and Mi Yichen clapps his hands at the same time to praise goodness.

Several streamers flew from a distance, and a young general wearing a brocade and a hundred flowers robe and silver armor stood on a clear light holding a bush of wild flowers and carrying two steaming roast pheasants, and laughed happily: "Fairy Han, you make it easy to find the young general." These are the two pheasants that the young general roasted with his own hands early this morning, and I also ask Fairy Han to try if it suits his appetite!" "This young man is the youngest son of the Divine Lord of Shengyan, and it is a shame that he thinks of this method to pursue medicine. Roasting the roasted pheasant with his own hands? How could they be willing to do this kind of thing in the identity of Mi Yichen and their gang? Thinking that the Holy Spirit Monarch was forced to be anxious by the Divine Lord behind him, so he did everything he could to curry favor with the medicine.

Yao'er didn't look at the pheasant brought by the Holy God Monarch, she pouted and snorted: "It's not delicious, it's not delicious, it's not as delicious as Mu Shuang's roast." While muttering, she set up her sword light and flew straight towards the secret cave where Lin Xiao was refining the artifact. The Holy Divine Monarch did something but was not appreciated by Yao'er, and his face was called ugly. Watching Yao'er fly away with the sword light in a daze, the fingers of the Holy Divine Monarch moved slightly, and a bush of wild flowers and two pheasants suddenly turned into smithereens.

Lin Yao squinted his eyes and looked at Yao'er Feiyuan with a smile, he pointed at Miao Shu and said with a smile: "It's done, Fairy Han is gone, you can do it with Da Shao and me?" Now even if you lose, it won't affect your image in Fairy Han's heart, this is good for you!"

Miao Shu's fingers trembled slightly, he was really angry that Lin Xiao was talking to him in an almost charity tone, as if he had given Miao Shu a great favor so he deliberately delayed waiting for Yao'er to leave before starting to fight. He Miao Shu has grown so big, when would anyone dare to despise him like this? Miao Shu's ten fingers already had a trace of black water slowly entangled, he glanced at Mi Yichen, and secretly thought to himself: "This guy is Mi Yichen's newly attached subordinate, killing him can be regarded as giving Mi Yichen a good look?"

Thinking of this, Miao Shu's eyes suddenly spewed out a stream of water and was about to make a move, but someone in the extreme distance shouted in a deep voice: "Miao Shu ~ stop!" With this scolding, a dark and heavy thunder light fell rapidly from the sky, just separating Miao Shu and Lin Yao. Nine percent of the power of the thunder light bombarded Lin Yao, Lin Yao was forced to retreat sharply, his body easily got rid of the thunder light's tracking in a flash, and the thunder light couldn't touch Lin Yao's half of Lin Yao's hair for several consecutive turns, so he reluctantly plunged into the ground and turned the hundred acres of mountains and forests into nothing.

A wave of water appeared out of thin air, and Jiang Zizi, who was wearing a bright green robe, took a step forward in the water waves. Miao Shu shouted ecstatically, "Mr. Jiang!"

Jiang Zizi nodded slightly, he glanced at Miao Shu, and then at Lin Yao, who had retreated behind Mi Yichen, and then smiled faintly: "Miao Shu, the god lord asked you to pursue Fairy Han, but he didn't ask you to risk your life with a golden body and these unknown things." In the future, learn to be shrewd, and don't be provoked by others in a few words. ”

Smiling coldly, Jiang Zizai glared at Lin Yao and said softly: "We are acting and asking for the opportunity of eternity, just don't be quick for a while." ”

Mi Yichen's brows furrowed, Lin Yao shook the big folding fan lightly and looked at Jiang Zizi and said with a light smile: "Mr. Jiang? Mr. Jiang Da means that even if the deity greets your mother, you have to be a turtle with a shrunken head?

"Mercy Xiang Daojun, shut up!" Although Mi Yichen was happy to hear Lin Yao sarcastically mock Jiang Zizai, Jiang Zizai had a different identity after all, but he knew Jiang Zizai's origin. "Mr. Jiang Da is the incarnation of the God Lord of Hua Miao, Mr. Jiang Da is in person, it is almost equivalent to the presence of the God Lord of Hua Miao, and he must not be offended between words. After speaking, Mi Yichen saluted Jiang Zizi with a fist.

Da Le's eyes flickered, and he also saluted Jiang Zizi. The Huankong monk and the Divine Monarch did not dare to slack off, and they all saluted Jiang Zizi with the etiquette of their elders. If there is another person in the Huamiao Divine Palace, Mi Yichen and they will not respect him so much, but Jiang Zizi is the doppelganger of the Huamiao Divine Lord, and this weight is different.

Nodding reservedly, Jiang Zizi smiled and said, "It's no wonder that young people don't understand current affairs." The deity has always acted without caring about the gains and losses of a city or a place, as long as it wins in the end, it is a victory. With a slight wave of his big sleeves, Jiang Zizai put his hands behind his back and smiled lightly: "Miao Shu, follow the deity to see the Qinqin Lord." This time, the deity is here, but on behalf of the Hua Miao Divine Palace, he proposed to the Qinqin Divine Palace! Hey, hey, you young people are really useless, you can't take down a little girl after tens of thousands of years of hard work, and the deity is helpless!"

Hua Miao Divine Palace proposes marriage to Qinqin Divine Palace?

Miao Shu was so happy that he almost let out a series of farts, he hurriedly sorted out his clothes and expression, and followed Jiang Zizi with a radiant face and flew towards the Qinqin Divine Palace.

Mi Yichen and the others exclaimed at the same time: "What? Hua Miao God really proposed to Qinqin God for Miao Shu? This, this~" For a while, the letter flew all over the sky, and Mi Yichen and the others used secret methods to pass the news to the people behind them. Mi Yichen, Dale Bu Worry, Huankong Monk, and Transforming the Holy Divine Monarch glanced at each other very tacitly, and they did not inform those competitors who were also living in the Azure Divine Mountain in pursuit of Yao'er, but flew to the Qinqin Divine Palace with people one after another.

The four of them were all VIPs to the Qinqin Divine Palace, so they followed Jiang Zizi and Miao Shu to rush into the Qinqin Palace.

Lord Qinqin sat upright on a cloud bed, with hundreds of envoy girls waiting on both sides, seeing Mi Yichen and the other four people walking in with an entourage escort, Lord Qinqin couldn't help but smile and said: "The four virtuous nephews are coming so fast! Just sit down!" Jiang Zizai and Miao Shu sat on the two cloud beds on the right hand side of the Qinqin God, and the four of Mi Yichen simply sat on the four cloud beds on the left hand side of the Qinqin God, just sitting face to face with Jiang Zizi and Miao Shu.

The Qinqin God was silent for a long time, intentionally or unintentionally, she held a fragrant tea and smelled and tasted it, and she tossed a fist-sized cup of tea for an hour. Jiang Zizi, Mi Yichen and others are you looking at me, I am looking at you, staring at you with big eyes and small eyes. The master of the god Qinqin was silent, and they could not speak, so they could only sit still.

(To be continued)